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Chapter 47 Sacrificial Hue

At this time, if it were the two of them, then...

He has already surrendered to Qing Qing and I am mine! Xia Houjian was even more angry: "Ahem, Prince Sima was joking, how could Miss Ran Ran be unfavorable to Concubine Li? It's these two bastards, why don't you get out..."

As he spoke, Xia Houjian kicked the king's concubine and the eighth lady. The two fell to the ground with a bang. They came to their senses instantly and fell to their knees in fright: "Your Highness, spare your life..."

Their minds were confused, and they immediately thought of the situation just now, and both of them broke out in cold sweat. Just now, they actually...

Being obsessed with other men in front of the prince? Then... then...

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck. Seeing how their whole bodies were trembling, Mo Ranran pursed her lips coldly, thinking to herself that she deserved it!



"Are you angry? Ran Ran?"

Coming out of the Prince's Mansion, Sima Yi was walking gracefully in front, elegant and noble, and walking happily!

"What?" Mo Ranran's mind was confused for a moment. What does this mean? Did he do it on purpose just now?

"Aren't you stupid?" Sima Yi smiled lightly, and his already handsome face was the icing on the cake, making him charming!

"Sima Yi, I don't need you to sacrifice your appearance for me..."

"Ahem..." Sheng Guang coughed violently, and the smile on Sima Yi's face froze. Hearing Sheng Guang's cough, he stared over coldly!

"Master, I... I'm allergic to pollen... I'm allergic..."

Sheng Guang was holding it back hard, and Mo Ranran turned around and looked around, are there any flowers around here? Are there any? Are there any?

"real?"

Sima Yi suddenly stopped and looked at Sheng Guang with burning eyes and a charming smile on his face: "I remember that there is a flower garden in the backyard of the post house. Xiao Guangguang, since you are allergic to pollen, just go over and squat for two hours.

!”

What a tragedy for Sheng Guang! When did he develop a pollen allergy? He kept coughing while crouching on a horse. Your Highness, Master, Lord, you don’t want to be so cruel, do you? After two hours, I will really die of allergies.

Got it!

No, he wants to protest, to protest against my tyranny!

"Ran Ran, we will all be my followers from now on..."

Sheng Guang came to Mo Ranran's side and said in a low voice and sincerely!

"So?" Mo Ranran raised her eyebrows, her pretty face still tense!

"We have to get along well, right?" Sheng Guang continued to persuade!

"Then……"

"Please help me beg for mercy in front of me! Squatting for two hours will kill someone!"

"Why? What does your squatting position have to do with me?" Sheng Guang gave Sheng Guang a big roll of his eyes, and Mo Ranran replied without conscience!

"I...if you hadn't said that I sacrificed my appearance just now, I wouldn't have been able to help coughing...I just..."

"Four hours..." A voice interrupted Sheng Guang's words. Sheng Guang immediately stayed there. When did he... his master come here!



"Come on, Xiao Guangguang, it's almost an hour..."

In the pavilion in the back garden, sitting beside a stone table, was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. The girl had a smile on her face and her slender white hands held a purple flower porcelain cup. She gently raised the cup and took a sip of tea.

, holding a flower picked from nowhere in his hand, shaking it casually!

In the flowers not far away, a stunning man squatted half-crouched, with hot sweat on his face. He coughed from time to time, and looked at the woman in the pavilion hatefully: "Mo Ranran, you'd better pray.

Don't fall into my hands..."


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